The blood-red sword light was as brilliant as fireworks, cutting straight into the old president's body, and No. 2's body was also submerged in the sword light.
The powerful impact knocked Lin Wan'er back, and the broken sword light cut her body open. A series of ferocious blood marks covered the snow-white skin, which unexpectedly gave birth to a fragmented beauty.
As the sword light slowly dissipated, the scene in front of them could not help but make everyone despair. Such a powerful blow failed to cut the old president open. The knife just stayed on the old president's chest and was forced to stop. .
Although the old president was seriously injured, he still didn't die. All his efforts were in vain. Wu pulled out the knife and swung it at the old president's neck. He knew that there would be no next chance. All the teams that could cooperate with him have fallen, this is the last chance!
But this last hope was shattered the moment the blade was caught in his hand. The old president exerted force and crushed the blade, and then punched Wu Zhengdao's left arm. This ordinary blow The punch directly turned his left arm into a ball of blood mist, and Wu Wu flew backwards, hitting Jiang Cheng hard in front of him, with sticky blood splattering all over his body and face.
The broken knife spun in mid-air and was finally inserted into the ground at Jiang Cheng's feet.
Wen Zhao covered his mouth and tried not to cry, but he understood that everything was over, the strongest Wuye had fallen, and there was no chance for a comeback.
Looking at Wu who fell on the ground in shock, Jiang Cheng finally saw despair in those eyes. Wu looked at him, his lips trembling. Jiang Cheng knew that he really wanted to tell him that he should leave first, and that he should stay behind. , because they have been like this for a long, long time. The moment Wu showed up and pulled out the knife, all the problems were solved, but this time it didn't work. He saw the apology in Wu's eyes, and he I tried my best and used all the methods, but the old president was too strong, strong enough to crush everyone's hopes.
Countless black mist gushes out from the old president's features. The black mist rises slowly, forming a huge dark cloud in mid-air. The dark cloud covers the sky and the sun, bringing a strong oppressive force, like the end of the world.
Deeper black shadows are constantly surging in the dark clouds, rolling inside, accompanied by extremely distant roars. There seems to be another world behind this dark cloud.
Soon, under everyone's trembling eyes, black shadows fell from the sky. Jiang Cheng couldn't tell what kind of monsters they were. Some of them could still maintain their human form, but most of them looked like they were pieced together randomly. Exposed, covered in blood, with sharp bone spurs spread all over the body, and some of the hands and feet even had webs between them.
But the oppression brought by these monsters is not that strong, at least it is on the same level as Master Shui and Empress Dahe.
After these monsters appeared, they did not directly attack Jiangcheng. Instead, they spread out and dealt with wounded people lying around the battlefield.
Even the corpse was not spared. Jiang Cheng watched helplessly as Chenran's corpse was stepped on the chest by the monster, causing the entire chest to dent.
Li Bai was caught by the monster and his legs were broken. No. 8, who was guarding the fat man, was no match for the monster and was slapped away.
There were wailings and screams everywhere. Jiang Cheng looked at it all blankly. To be precise, he had been blank since a long time ago. It was not that he had done nothing. He had been suppressing it and forcibly controlling himself not to think about it. Believe and ignore the voice and power in your heart.
He didn't know what it was, and he didn't dare to think about it. He only knew that the power was tempting him, tempting him to get closer, and tempting him to accept it.
It was a door, a forbidden door that sealed the devil. He never wanted to open it because no one could control the power of the devil.
No, how could it be the devil? The devil is nothing in the eyes of the thing behind the door. Mortals are not worthy of mentioning its name at all. It is an existence that is above all powers.
The screams continued. The monsters that appeared later did not kill anyone. They just tortured and magnified everyone's pain.
The old president no longer moved at this moment. He was watching, just watching, looking at Jiang Cheng calmly, with the remaining milky white turbid eye full of expectation.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng suddenly understood that the old president was waiting for him, waiting for him to fall into despair and open the taboo door in his heart. This was his ultimate goal!
It didn't care about Xia Tan's resistance army, the death squads led by Gong Zhe and No. 1, or even the plans of Old Man Quanxu. It was just acting with these people.
Let them taste a little bit of sweetness, give them a little pitiful hope, and then quietly watch them try their best for it. Its real purpose is only yourself, the door in your heart!
What it wants is the current scene, to seal all of its friends, all of its cares and bonds here, in this world, and then torture them to its heart's content, forcing itself to open the door with its own hands in extreme despair!
Otherwise, with the strength of the old president, there is no need for it to play with them for so long. Its power is overwhelming, and when it is serious, no one can be its general.
The young president, the candle bearer, and even the entire Night Watch organization are just tools it uses. Its goals have always been extremely pure. This is a huge plan that spans decades, and the old president is the only manipulator behind the scenes. Swordsman.
Jiang Cheng didn't know what the consequences of opening that door would be, and he didn't know what kind of benefits the old president would get, but those things didn't matter now, because he saw a monster had raised a butcher knife and aimed it at the bottom. The struggling fat man.
The same was true for Lin Wan'er. Another giant monster had already raised its thick leg and was about to crush her head with one kick.
"Kill it"
"As long as it dies, your friends will be saved."
"Fat Man is your brother, Lin Wan'er is your sister, they are the most important people in your life, and Wu, look down at him and see what he looks like now, he will die too, if he didn't know you , he will never end up like this."
"This is all your fault, you killed everyone."
"You are the child of doom and the source of nightmares."
Holding his head, Jiang Cheng's expression became more ferocious. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. The voice in his heart was no longer tempting, but a naked taunt. What was even more terrifying was that it was actually his own voice, as if he was talking to him. The other talks to himself.
"Shut up! Shut up!"
The calmness he tried to maintain was instantly broken. He stumbled back, and the darkness in his pupils boiled. "If he wants to kill my friend, I will kill him first!!"
"Squeak——"
Everyone present, including the monsters, stopped at the same time, and they all heard the sound of a door opening.
